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I brush through my freshly washed hair and put on my sleep clothes which consisted of a white V-neck which belonged to Marcus and black comfortable shorts. I felt awkward in his shirt, but my clothes were being washed at the moment seeing as I wore them all. Twice. Leon and I had planned on settling down eventually so I hadn't seen a point in buying excessive clothes. Though, we did have the money for it. My family was quite wealthy before...everything happened. I finish up in the bathroom and take a second to look at my reflection. I look...different. My hair is longer and I look thinner. Food isn't that important to me anymore. Plus, hunger makes me feel a bit more human. But I am not human. Not fully anyway. I walk into the bedroom expecting Marcus to be sitting on the bed, wait